<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519</id><updated>2009-10-12T23:12:09.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Mar Azul</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-8756133781166170851</id><published>2008-10-06T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:13:48.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No andaba muerta andaba de parranda...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/SOraH3374MI/AAAAAAAAAOw/y91aVwA66_Q/s1600-h/smile2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/SOraH3374MI/AAAAAAAAAOw/y91aVwA66_Q/s320/smile2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254251744073605314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, no es totalmente cierto... también andaba de trabajo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero es que el verano me agarró  fuera de mi casa, en Panamá, en Mexico, en la playa y a veces en la montaña, pero sin internet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/SOrcviDePDI/AAAAAAAAAO4/MV9Y70jXlMk/s1600-h/DSC03709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/SOrcviDePDI/AAAAAAAAAO4/MV9Y70jXlMk/s320/DSC03709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254254624434437170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me acabo de dar cuenta que se acabó el verano. Oficialmente empezamos el otoño... los días están comenzando a estar mas friiiitos,  me meto en mi cobija y no me quiero levantar...&lt;br /&gt;Pronto las hojas cambiarán de colores y comenzamos otra estación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/SOrhvGBmHhI/AAAAAAAAAPA/k_PwJwgGMyQ/s1600-h/cambios.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/SOrhvGBmHhI/AAAAAAAAAPA/k_PwJwgGMyQ/s320/cambios.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254260114468511250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evoca cambios, como uno, evolucionando y cambiando...&lt;br /&gt;Otra estación se acaba, y empieza otra... ojala estos cambios sean positivos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e384/alisea19/largocamino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e384/alisea19/largocamino.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;les mando muchos abrazos y saludos calurosos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-8756133781166170851?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/8756133781166170851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=8756133781166170851' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/8756133781166170851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/8756133781166170851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-andaba-muerta-andaba-de-parranda.html' title='No andaba muerta andaba de parranda...'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/SOraH3374MI/AAAAAAAAAOw/y91aVwA66_Q/s72-c/smile2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-2173481657118141001</id><published>2008-06-15T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T11:47:48.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playa</title><content type='html'>Donde el sol se derrite con el mar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/SFVjkRvRTtI/AAAAAAAAANw/kt7ZQJyVPlo/s1600-h/playa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/SFVjkRvRTtI/AAAAAAAAANw/kt7ZQJyVPlo/s320/playa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212181618639326930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alla estare en unos dias...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-2173481657118141001?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/2173481657118141001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=2173481657118141001' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/2173481657118141001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/2173481657118141001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/06/playa.html' title='Playa'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/SFVjkRvRTtI/AAAAAAAAANw/kt7ZQJyVPlo/s72-c/playa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-1418383782463751855</id><published>2008-05-14T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T06:44:15.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Corte de cabello</title><content type='html'>Me hice un corte de cabello....y me cortaron la galluza (o flequillo, o bangs, no sé como le dicen en cada país...) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;muy&lt;/span&gt; corta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como dicen en mi país: No me hallo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una de dos: o me acostumbrare pronto al nuevo estilo, o tendré que esperar a que me crezca el cabello...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Me pasa por querer parecer artista! Pero es que a ellas siempre les queda bien, y a mi... esa es otra historia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mujerurbana.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/corte_de_cabello.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://mujerurbana.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/corte_de_cabello.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con corte de cabello nuevo, también decidí cambiar mi casita... espero la encuentren cómoda...pasen adelante, están en su casa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-1418383782463751855?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/1418383782463751855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=1418383782463751855' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/1418383782463751855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/1418383782463751855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/05/corte-de-cabello.html' title='Corte de cabello'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-4701255988972366184</id><published>2008-05-13T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T20:27:07.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recuerdos</title><content type='html'>En estos días he estado recordando cosas de la niñez... Quizás tenga que ver con &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://miperroblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chien&lt;/a&gt; y sus posts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo chévere es que con YouTube, una puede encontrar pequeños clips de aquellos recuerdos de la niñez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi fascinación de niña era ver los episodios de Candy Candy. Era la novela de niñas en aquellos tiempos... Yo quería ser ella, tener su corte de cabello, trepar árboles, ver la nieve...Además de que, yo, como Candy, estaba enamoradísima de Terry y Anthony (los personajes masculinos de la serie). Lo que me hace reir ahora de adulta, es como una serie de dibujos animados puede tener tanto impacto! jajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquí les pongo la canción de tema de la serie. Me la sé de memoria, cual si fuera el himno de mi país....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh recuerdos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nxEtC4l3WOE&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nxEtC4l3WOE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-4701255988972366184?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/4701255988972366184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=4701255988972366184' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/4701255988972366184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/4701255988972366184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/05/recuerdos.html' title='Recuerdos'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-3718810464837726876</id><published>2008-04-26T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T11:20:50.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temblores</title><content type='html'>El otro día se alborotó la tierra...&lt;br /&gt;Hubieron siete (oigase bien SIETE) temblores en Reno a lo largo de un sólo día...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/119/292427337_18a93dd20b_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/119/292427337_18a93dd20b_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El primero, que aparentemente fué el más fuerte, no lo sentí, pues ocurrió exactamente cuando estaba en el baño haciendo pis.&lt;br /&gt;Lo cual me hace pensar: será que cuando uno está 'ocupada' en eso, el cuerpo no registra nada más?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images1.comstock.com/Imagewarehouse/CR/SITECS/NLWMCompingVersions/15233/010140JH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images1.comstock.com/Imagewarehouse/CR/SITECS/NLWMCompingVersions/15233/010140JH.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero no me salvé de los otros...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentada en la sala, sasss!&lt;br /&gt;temblor!!!!, ay papá.... a agarrarse... ufff... ya pasó... no fue nada....&lt;br /&gt;que no vengan más por favor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a la hora, mientras estoy en la cocina preparando mi cena, sassss!&lt;br /&gt;otro temblor... cortico y no muy fuerte... pero temblor ni más ni menos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luego me duermo, y denuevo, otro... en el medio de la noche....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...los demás no sé cuando ocurrieron... quizás cuando estaba en el baño denuevo....ufff.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por suerte... no se rompió nada, no ocurrió nada más que algunas rajaduras en algunos edificios del área, pero todos hablamos de esos temblores al día siguiente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mi sorpresa, luego, mi suegro me dice que hubieron CUARENTA!!!! en áreas cercanas a donde vivo...&lt;br /&gt;ay que horror!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que pare el temblor por favor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pd... El fin de semana hubieron mas temblores! ayer uno muy muy fuerte... ay que susto...&lt;br /&gt;por suerte estaré lejos de Reno muy pronto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-3718810464837726876?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/3718810464837726876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=3718810464837726876' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/3718810464837726876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/3718810464837726876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/04/temblores.html' title='Temblores'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-3770929619229201525</id><published>2008-04-26T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T15:39:01.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maratónica Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>...pues sí!&lt;br /&gt;finalmente me terminé el último libro de Harry Potter...&lt;br /&gt;y para rematar,&lt;br /&gt;me renté las últimas dos películas (que por no haber leído Goblet of Fire y Order of the Phoenix a tiempo, no las vi en los teatros cuando salieron...)&lt;br /&gt;Ayer ví las dos peliculas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://readingharry.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/harry-potter-and-the-order-of-phoenix-small1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://readingharry.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/harry-potter-and-the-order-of-phoenix-small1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y si...&lt;br /&gt;sigo pensando que Harry Potter y sus siete libros son increibles!&lt;br /&gt;El final, muy bueno!&lt;br /&gt;...ahora a seguir empacando...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-3770929619229201525?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/3770929619229201525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=3770929619229201525' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/3770929619229201525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/3770929619229201525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/04/maratnica-harry-potter.html' title='Maratónica Harry Potter'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-721689828130682773</id><published>2008-04-20T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T17:14:33.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudanza</title><content type='html'>Llevo tanto tiempo sin postear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perooooooooo tengo buena excusa, es que estoy en mudanza!&lt;br /&gt;y de la grande, de un estado a otro estado, asi que ando enredadisima...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://usuarios.lycos.es/eldelantalverde/mudanza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://usuarios.lycos.es/eldelantalverde/mudanza.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero no me he olvidado de ustedes, espero pasar a visitarlos a todos esta semana...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-721689828130682773?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/721689828130682773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=721689828130682773' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/721689828130682773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/721689828130682773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/04/mudanza.html' title='Mudanza'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-507252961785445154</id><published>2008-03-25T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T21:50:28.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La promesa del Oasis</title><content type='html'>Después de visitar el Jardín de las Chollas, en Joshua Tree National Park, el mapa que nos dieron en la entrada del parque presentaba un sitio llamado `Oasis´...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé ustedes, pero yo nunca he visto un oasis, sólo en películas, de esas que lo llevan a uno a Egipto y te muestran el paraíso desértico rodeado de palmeras y un pocito de agua rodeado de camellos... Pero en el desierto de California? Será que el oasis es como esos del Sahara?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.encarta.msn.com/xrefmedia/sharemed/targets/images/pho/t026/T026313A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images.encarta.msn.com/xrefmedia/sharemed/targets/images/pho/t026/T026313A.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando llegamos al sitio llamado `49 Palms Oasis´ vimos que había que caminar milla y media todo subiendo! Así que empezamos la caminata, de aproximadamente una hora. Desde donde empezamos no se veía nada, muchas rocas, pero ningún oasis en el horizonte... donde estará el oasis?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l3D0zxgEI/AAAAAAAAAME/iBLU8RlqfKw/s1600-h/DSC03146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l3D0zxgEI/AAAAAAAAAME/iBLU8RlqfKw/s320/DSC03146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181803753865576514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l20kzxgDI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Gr9dhHNT8xM/s1600-h/DSC03132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l20kzxgDI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Gr9dhHNT8xM/s320/DSC03132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181803491872571442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras subiamos y subiamos, y se me iba el aire, y no se veía ningún oasis en el horizonte, seguiamos deciendo: `la promesa del oasis´... allá encontraremos agua, sombra y aire....sigamos, en algún momento aparecerá... La promesa del Oasis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l2rUzxgCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uwIlm86UmEs/s1600-h/DSC03126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l2rUzxgCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/uwIlm86UmEs/s320/DSC03126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181803332958781474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luego de 45 minutos caminando, aparecieron las palmas a lo lejos...&lt;br /&gt;que belleza!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l2gUzxgBI/AAAAAAAAALs/7Wx3ueW2SbI/s1600-h/DSC03099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l2gUzxgBI/AAAAAAAAALs/7Wx3ueW2SbI/s320/DSC03099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181803143980220434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontramos todo lo que prometía el oasis: Agua, Sombra y Aire!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l4WkzxgFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/lh3plS96xwM/s1600-h/DSC03102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l4WkzxgFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/lh3plS96xwM/s320/DSC03102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181805175499751506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l4qkzxgGI/AAAAAAAAAMU/eICWq9h5W0k/s1600-h/DSC03109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l4qkzxgGI/AAAAAAAAAMU/eICWq9h5W0k/s320/DSC03109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181805519097135202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l47UzxgHI/AAAAAAAAAMc/P6AlZDyd7x8/s1600-h/DSC03114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l47UzxgHI/AAAAAAAAAMc/P6AlZDyd7x8/s320/DSC03114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181805806859944050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...solo faltaron los camellos y las chicas que abanican con hojas de palmas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Post data: Agrego unas líneas para agradecer a Jose Carlos por haberme nominado a un premio blog!!! ...por no leer mis blogs antiguos no me habia dado cuenta...no puedo creer que me lo perdí!!! muchas gracias jose carlos, tan considerado y cariñoso! espero que no sea tarde para agradecerte!!! muchas gracias!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-507252961785445154?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/507252961785445154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=507252961785445154' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/507252961785445154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/507252961785445154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/03/la-promesa-del-oasis.html' title='La promesa del Oasis'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R-l3D0zxgEI/AAAAAAAAAME/iBLU8RlqfKw/s72-c/DSC03146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-4653663413795579586</id><published>2008-03-09T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T21:42:23.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vistas de California Parte I</title><content type='html'>El Sur de California tiene bellezas naturales dignas de enmarcarse. A unas cuantas horas estas en parques nacionales con atardeceres románticos y caminatas hermosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9S7XYYGdqI/AAAAAAAAALE/-187EtiufIE/s1600-h/DSC03084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9S7XYYGdqI/AAAAAAAAALE/-187EtiufIE/s320/DSC03084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175967882110465698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9SyAYYGdmI/AAAAAAAAAKk/B9wfgn4tDDM/s1600-h/DSC03094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9SyAYYGdmI/AAAAAAAAAKk/B9wfgn4tDDM/s320/DSC03094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175957591368824418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace unas semanas fui a conocer el desierto...Tenía la intensión de ver las flores silvestres que son famosas durante las primeras lluvias de la estación; esas que llenan extensiones de colores brillantes amarillo y rosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9SwGYYGdlI/AAAAAAAAAKc/QF_QnXfmA_k/s1600-h/DSC03001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9SwGYYGdlI/AAAAAAAAAKc/QF_QnXfmA_k/s320/DSC03001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175955495424783954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9SvZ4YGdkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rBdfX-kd8hw/s1600-h/DSC03000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9SvZ4YGdkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/rBdfX-kd8hw/s320/DSC03000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175954730920605250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El destino (digamos mejor el auto...) me llevó a Joshua Tree National Park...&lt;br /&gt;Mi lugar favorito fue el Jardin de las Chollas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9S6M4YGdoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Ht1EPT5WViI/s1600-h/DSC03042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9S6M4YGdoI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Ht1EPT5WViI/s320/DSC03042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175966602210211458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9S5gYYGdnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/TxE55AK2mwU/s1600-h/DSC03026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9S5gYYGdnI/AAAAAAAAAKs/TxE55AK2mwU/s320/DSC03026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175965837706032754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nos encontramos con una caminata con un final muy muy interesante...&lt;br /&gt;...Esa historia se las debo para el siguiente post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9S8F4YGdrI/AAAAAAAAALM/Zjs94jQb7X8/s1600-h/DSC03011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9S8F4YGdrI/AAAAAAAAALM/Zjs94jQb7X8/s320/DSC03011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175968680974382770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-4653663413795579586?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/4653663413795579586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=4653663413795579586' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/4653663413795579586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/4653663413795579586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/03/vistas-de-california-parte-i.html' title='Vistas de California Parte I'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R9S7XYYGdqI/AAAAAAAAALE/-187EtiufIE/s72-c/DSC03084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-5486161602108053322</id><published>2008-02-15T16:21:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T16:39:49.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Si pudieran hablar que dirían?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7Ywop_EqCI/AAAAAAAAAKM/VElYhNAuw9k/s1600-h/alexandra1.jpg"&gt;a veces me parecen que me hablan, y me dicen historias completas con sus ojitos....&lt;br /&gt;si pudieran hablar, que dirían????&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7Ywop_EqCI/AAAAAAAAAKM/VElYhNAuw9k/s1600-h/alexandra1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7Ywop_EqCI/AAAAAAAAAKM/VElYhNAuw9k/s320/alexandra1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167371097477523490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7YvwZ_EqBI/AAAAAAAAAKE/NsWntUeMLuI/s1600-h/DSCN3874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7YvwZ_EqBI/AAAAAAAAAKE/NsWntUeMLuI/s320/DSCN3874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167370131109881874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7YvOJ_EqAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/dclVFEHWgLc/s1600-h/nina2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7YvOJ_EqAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/dclVFEHWgLc/s320/nina2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167369542699362306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7YvBp_Ep_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/9WIrm7vB56I/s1600-h/DSCN1464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7YvBp_Ep_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/9WIrm7vB56I/s320/DSCN1464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167369327950997490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7Yt_Z_Ep-I/AAAAAAAAAJs/3O39fol3Fv8/s1600-h/DSC02878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7Yt_Z_Ep-I/AAAAAAAAAJs/3O39fol3Fv8/s320/DSC02878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167368189784664034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7YtpJ_Ep9I/AAAAAAAAAJk/lkKCXZwPNoo/s1600-h/nina-katia7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7YtpJ_Ep9I/AAAAAAAAAJk/lkKCXZwPNoo/s320/nina-katia7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167367807532574674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7YtMp_Ep8I/AAAAAAAAAJc/eK0Z8mWkTPo/s1600-h/DSC02985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7YtMp_Ep8I/AAAAAAAAAJc/eK0Z8mWkTPo/s320/DSC02985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167367317906302914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7Ys8J_Ep7I/AAAAAAAAAJU/iDphia3FxBo/s1600-h/DSC02982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7Ys8J_Ep7I/AAAAAAAAAJU/iDphia3FxBo/s320/DSC02982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167367034438461362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-5486161602108053322?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/5486161602108053322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=5486161602108053322' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/5486161602108053322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/5486161602108053322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/02/si-pudieran-hablar-que-diran.html' title='Si pudieran hablar que dirían?'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7Ywop_EqCI/AAAAAAAAAKM/VElYhNAuw9k/s72-c/alexandra1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-785662001556435340</id><published>2008-02-13T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T15:39:17.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chécheres</title><content type='html'>Esto no lo escribí yo, lo saqué del suplemento  'Ellas' del periódico panameño La Prensa: http://www.ellasvirtual.com/columna/sombrita.htm&lt;p class="text-notas-internas"&gt;...lo tomé prestado...¡es que me pareció que hablaban de mí! Yo siempre ando tirando los chécheres que me estorban y que ya no uso, pero siempre, por más que quiera, guardo varias cajas de cosas que no puedo tirar, recordatorios, fotos, camisas viejas, papelitos de la secundarias, recibos... en fin recuerdos... ¿quién no los tiene?  me parece que parte de mi se muere si tiro esas cajas a la basura...aquí les pongo el escrito, a ver que les parece...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="text-notas-internas"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7N-AZ_Ep5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KojnYUmxark/s1600-h/checheres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7N-AZ_Ep5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KojnYUmxark/s320/checheres.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166611742964623250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="text-notas-internas"&gt;Las únicas casas que no tienen chécheres son las de mentira, que aparecen en las películas y las telenovelas. &lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="text-notas-internas"&gt;Nadie se salva de ellos, incluso las personas más obsesivas y organizadas tienen en algún armario cachivaches de los que les resulta imposible deshacerse. &lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p class="text-notas-internas"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Terminamos viviendo rodeados de guardapolvos a los que cariñosamente llamamos adornos, y de enseres que en el peor de los casos terminan por ser criaderos de ratones.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="text-notas-internas"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He visto gente (omitiré los nombres porque son amigos y familiares míos) guardar: papel de regalo navideño, cajetas de zapatos, fotocopias de la universidad, ropa de cuando pesaban 20 libras menos, ollas de presión a las que se les perdió la tapa, alambritos verdes para cerrar las bolsas de basura, vasijas de plástico de helado Estrella Azul, pepas de aguacate, recordatorios de todos los bautizos, quinceaños, graduaciones y bodas a los que han asistido. ¿Para qué? Bueno, es que algún día se puede necesitar, o no los botamos porque tienen un valor sentimental. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="text-notas-internas"&gt;La verdad es que el papel de regalo se llena de telarañas, llega un momento en que ya no sabemos qué hacer con tantas cajas de zapatos, y la cocina se colma de vasijas plásticas de helado (en el camino varias pierden las tapas). Mientras tanto, los recordatorios terminan por ser unos guardapolvos que nos esclavizan a estar sacudiéndolos constantemente. &lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="text-notas-internas"&gt;En casa todos contribuimos con este desorden. Varias veces he escuchado esta historia: El esposo, aunque no se apellide Dely Valdés, tiene en el armario todas las camisetas de ligas de fútbol a las que ha pertenecido desde que era un niño. Algunas ya tienen mordidas de ¿ratón?, ¿cucarachas?, ¿polillas? La esposa, harta de pedirle desde hace ocho años que organice aquello, un buen día –que es malo, para él– decide botárselas. Total –piensa la esposa–, ni cuenta se va a dar. Dos días después ella lo ve en el armario desesperado buscando sus camisetas. Tenía años que no las volteaba a ver y ahora no puede vivir sin ellas. &lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="text-notas-internas"&gt;¿Y a quién no le ha pasado que, después de pasarse dos años sin necesitar un papel, factura o folleto que tiene en el fondo de una gaveta, decide archivarlo en el tinaco, y a los pocos días resulta que alguien se lo pide?&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="text-notas-internas"&gt;Esta época consumista en nada ayuda a eliminar chécheres. Nos la pasamos comprando máquinas para hacer ejercicios, cremas milagrosas, picadoras de alimentos con docenas de piezas que al final van a dar al montón de cosas que no nos sirven, pero que nos da lástima botar porque nos costó plata. Lastimosamente no se nos pegó de los estadounidense la costumbre de las ventas de patio. &lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="text-notas-internas"&gt;En la mayoría de las casas es casi imposible hacer una gran limpieza, porque tan pronto se la olfatea, sale mamá, abuela o la tía, para decir: ‘¡ah, claro!, lo viejo lo botan, cualquier día de estos me echan también a mí a la basura’. Y ya queda uno descorazonado y sin ganas de botar nada.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-785662001556435340?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/785662001556435340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=785662001556435340' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/785662001556435340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/785662001556435340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/02/chcheres.html' title='Chécheres'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R7N-AZ_Ep5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KojnYUmxark/s72-c/checheres.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-5350311083014083924</id><published>2008-01-30T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T20:28:35.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnavales en la Nieve...</title><content type='html'>Como se imaginarán, a mi me encanta el mar, el calorcito de los trópicos, y el sol ecuatoriano que calienta todo...&lt;br /&gt;Pero... por una de esas jugadas de la vida, he venido a caer en un lugar donde nieva y hace mucho mucho frío...&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh... y siendo un día antes de que empiezen los carnavales en mi país Panamá, no dejo de pensar lo sabroso que sería estar en el calorcito del carnaval bailando en la calle...&lt;br /&gt;Y como dice mi amiga Casandrinia... una por aca toda tapada!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero como uno se acostumbra a todo, aqui les pongo fotitos que he ido tomando en la semana, para que no se me olvide el invierno de Reno...para que cuando ya no tenga que regresar no se me olvide el frio y lo bello de la nieve...y para compartirlas con ustedes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saliendo de mi apartamento, soy la primera en poner mis huellas en la nieve, asi que tomé la foto antes de pisar la nieva tan pristina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FDODh3OTI/AAAAAAAAAIs/qYhuzfLt3xM/s1600-h/DSC02890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FDODh3OTI/AAAAAAAAAIs/qYhuzfLt3xM/s320/DSC02890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161480556687866162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aquí las huellas de chiencito....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FC1Dh3OSI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Dci-wmaFKHI/s1600-h/DSC02894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FC1Dh3OSI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Dci-wmaFKHI/s320/DSC02894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161480127191136546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Llegando a mi oficina, veo el lago que siempre admiro, que ahora está mitad congelado, y cubierto de nieve... y los patos caminan sobre el agua, cual jesuses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FEnzh3OUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/YwKueNeMuTY/s1600-h/DSC02896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FEnzh3OUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/YwKueNeMuTY/s320/DSC02896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161482098581125442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FCpzh3ORI/AAAAAAAAAIc/2CSnQg842RQ/s1600-h/DSC02893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FCpzh3ORI/AAAAAAAAAIc/2CSnQg842RQ/s320/DSC02893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161479933917608210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saliendo de Reno unos minutos, estas son las montañas que se observan en el camino, son preciosas y siempre me llenan de paz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FCUDh3OPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/tf3UwFLuCbM/s1600-h/DSC02847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FCUDh3OPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/tf3UwFLuCbM/s320/DSC02847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161479560255453426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FCIDh3OOI/AAAAAAAAAIE/BLjeI6apxv8/s1600-h/DSC02837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FCIDh3OOI/AAAAAAAAAIE/BLjeI6apxv8/s320/DSC02837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161479354097023202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;casi al anochecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FB3jh3ONI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6PoiEMyMZwQ/s1600-h/DSC02834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FB3jh3ONI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6PoiEMyMZwQ/s320/DSC02834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161479070629181650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;de regreso a mi casa, esta es la vista desde la ventana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FFrDh3OVI/AAAAAAAAAI8/2bFz8k4DSrs/s1600-h/DSC02813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FFrDh3OVI/AAAAAAAAAI8/2bFz8k4DSrs/s320/DSC02813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161483253927328082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mañana es mi cumpleaños, me tocará pasarlo en el frío en vez del calorcito panameño, pero me alegra saber que cada año algo nuevo nos regala la vida...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-5350311083014083924?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/5350311083014083924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=5350311083014083924' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/5350311083014083924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/5350311083014083924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/01/carnavales-en-la-nieve.html' title='Carnavales en la Nieve...'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R6FDODh3OTI/AAAAAAAAAIs/qYhuzfLt3xM/s72-c/DSC02890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-8004167319226800267</id><published>2008-01-19T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T09:10:01.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¡Enojada!</title><content type='html'>¡Hoy estoy enojada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://artfiles.art.com/images/-/Karen-Watts/My-Despair-Poster-C12180059.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://artfiles.art.com/images/-/Karen-Watts/My-Despair-Poster-C12180059.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay nada que me moleste mas que cuando alguien te acusa de algo que no hicistes, asume que uno es mentiroso, y simplemente no deja la posibilidad de que el es el que está equivocado! ¡Que vaina más jodida! (perdonen la expresión, pero es que estoy super enojada y vine a descargarme aquí....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo peor es que como es una relación de profesor-estudiante, y yo soy la estudiante, entonces el profesor asume que yo soy la que está equivocada, y por ahí mismo van las acusaciones!!! Claro! ellos JAMAS se equivocan!!! No vale lo que yo diga...y me la tengo que aguantar porque en este tipo de relaciones, yo llevo todas las de perder! Injusticia total!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARRRRRRGGGGG!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-8004167319226800267?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/8004167319226800267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=8004167319226800267' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/8004167319226800267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/8004167319226800267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/01/enojada.html' title='¡Enojada!'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-5922148932346087649</id><published>2008-01-16T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T11:52:38.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dichos por Niños</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Me mandaron este email y no paraba de reirme, así que aquí se los paso... A ver si hago la versión en español pronto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 1st grade school teacher had twenty-six students in her class.  She presented each  child in her classroom the 1st half of a well-known proverb and asked them to come up with the remainder of the proverb.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It's hard to believe these were actually done by first graders.  Their insight may surprise you.  While reading, keep in mind that these are first-graders, 6-year-olds, because the last one is a classic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Don't change horses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;until they stop running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Strike while the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;bug is close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It's always darkest before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1200546769_1"&gt;Daylight Saving Time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Never underestimate the power of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;termites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You can lead a horse to  water but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;How?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Don't bite the hand that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;looks dirty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;No news is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A miss is as good as a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Mr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You can't teach an old dog new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;If you lie down with dogs, you'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;stink in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Love all, trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The pen is mightier than the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;pigs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;An idle mind is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;the best way to relax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Where there's smoke there's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;pollution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Happy the bride who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;gets all the presents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A penny saved is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;not much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Two's company, three's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;the Musketeers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Don't put off till tomorrow what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;you put on to go to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Laugh and the whole world laughs with you, cry and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You have to blow your nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;There are none so blind as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1200546769_2"&gt;Stevie Wonder&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Children should be seen and not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;spanked or grounded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;If at first you don't succeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;get new batteries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You get out of something only what you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;See in the picture on the box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;When the &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1200546769_3"&gt;blind lead the blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;get out of the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A bird in the hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;is going to poop on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the WINNER and last one!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Better late than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Pregnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-5922148932346087649?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/5922148932346087649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=5922148932346087649' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/5922148932346087649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/5922148932346087649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/01/me-mandaron-este-email-y-no-paraba-de.html' title='Dichos por Niños'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-4039288889313966496</id><published>2008-01-06T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T11:57:59.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pelea de Gatas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Empezando el Año con mi primer dilema, y Que dilema! Como dice el titulo del blog, estoy entre pelea de gatas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/871/25029246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.dkimages.com/discover/previews/871/25029246.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Les cuento: Como saben, yo tengo dos gatas, Alexa y Nina.&lt;br /&gt;Nina, la gata mayor, ha vivido con nosotros por cinco año y es de lo mas dulce y caramelosa.&lt;br /&gt;Alexa, mi segunda gata, la tengo desde Feb del Año pasado. Alexa fue rescatada de la calle por una amiga que tiene tres gatos, y ella no podia tenerla pues sus gatas la maltrataban al punto de que Alexa vivia arriba del refrigerador. Me la dieron un dia de San Valentin, y desde ese dia hemos estado juntas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas hace dos semanas Alexa y Nina se conocieron por primera vez, pues Alexa estaba conmigo en Reno, y Nina con mi esposo en California. Esta Navidad decidimos juntarlas pues yo ya estare menos tiempo en Reno, y estare mas en casa en California,  y ya era hora de que se conozcan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al principio, las pusimos en habitaciones separadas, para que se acostumbraran al  olor de cada una, y supieran que ahora son dos gatas... Todo bien, al inicio, mucha protesta, pero bien. Luego de una semana, las juntamos en la sala, y se pelearon, pero no tan fuerte. Todo parece normal, una peleita de vez en cuando, pero cada una sin buscar mucho pleito. Cada dia pareciera mejorar, y yo hasta pense que la cosa no iba a ser tan tan fea despues de todo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero hoy Alexa se levanto con el pie izquierdo, le dio por atacar a Nina, y cuando mi azulado fue a acercarse solamente (ni siquiera la toco), la Alexa lo ataco a el tambien, y lo mordio tan fuerte en la mano, que le dejo marcas profundas. Entre peleas y gritos, tiramos toalla y la logramos sacar a otro cuarto. Lo peor ha sido despues, yo llorando,  mi azulado queriendo estrangularla, y las dos gatas como si nada hubiera pasado...  Y es que Alexa es loca, conmigo es un angel, dulce y juguetona, pero con mi azulado, dulce a veces, y a veces le da unas mordidas fuerte, asi de la nada!  Hoy si fuera por mi azulado, la pone de patitas a la calle! Y yo estoy de referee en el medio... que dilema! aun no se que hare!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-4039288889313966496?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/4039288889313966496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=4039288889313966496' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/4039288889313966496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/4039288889313966496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2008/01/pelea-de-gatas.html' title='Pelea de Gatas'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-6289631529815936046</id><published>2007-12-25T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T11:21:36.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fisica2005.org/view/download/ArbolNavidad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.fisica2005.org/view/download/ArbolNavidad.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Las         mejores y más recordadas Fiestas Navideñas son aquellas en que tenemos         a nuestro lado a los seres queridos y a personas como ustedes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Navidad a mis queridos amigos blogeros! y un nuevo año lleno de esperanza, prosperidad y paz!&lt;br /&gt;Besitos calurosos!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Los quiero mucho!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-6289631529815936046?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/6289631529815936046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=6289631529815936046' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/6289631529815936046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/6289631529815936046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2007/12/las-mejores-y-ms-recordadas-fiestas.html' title=''/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-4404032597728272084</id><published>2007-12-10T19:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T20:01:03.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://xataka.com/images/munieco_nieve_luz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://xataka.com/images/munieco_nieve_luz.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Un par de semanas y llego la navidad!&lt;br /&gt;No puedo creer que aun no tengo regalos para mis sobrinos y para mi azulado!&lt;br /&gt;Tengo el cerebro fundido y no se me ha ocurrido que regalarles...&lt;br /&gt;ayayayyyyyyyy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-4404032597728272084?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/4404032597728272084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=4404032597728272084' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/4404032597728272084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/4404032597728272084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2007/12/un-par-de-semanas-y-llego-la-navidad-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-2419667584036570284</id><published>2007-12-03T20:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T12:33:09.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuevos Horizontes</title><content type='html'>Gracias  a todos por los mensajes y por las buenas vibras!&lt;br /&gt;Termine el Examen!!! y me fue bien! Fue dificil, pero estuve bien preparada!&lt;br /&gt;...Que alivio es terminar ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.curso-mir.com/imagen/aspectos_psicologicos/despues_del_examen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.curso-mir.com/imagen/aspectos_psicologicos/despues_del_examen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! y les cuento que tuvimos la primera nevada de la estacion!&lt;br /&gt;...Y...para que fuera de buena suerte... nevo por primera vez durante el dia que estaba tomando la parte oral del examen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R1TSUkTVijI/AAAAAAAAAHc/hDyU8k9Lx5A/s1600-R/DSC01054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R1TSUkTVijI/AAAAAAAAAHc/cMzXXmVIJ_E/s320/DSC01054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139964325520575026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El terminar con esta parte crucial de mi carrera, me ha dado la inspiracion y la confianza necesaria para trazar mi camino: Nuevos horizontes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R1TR1ETViiI/AAAAAAAAAHU/J3ybNHkBdUI/s1600-R/DSC00354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R1TR1ETViiI/AAAAAAAAAHU/C_mmjVhgh7Q/s320/DSC00354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139963784354695714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los quiero mucho!!!! Mua!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-2419667584036570284?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/2419667584036570284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=2419667584036570284' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/2419667584036570284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/2419667584036570284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2007/12/nuevos-horizontes.html' title='Nuevos Horizontes'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/R1TSUkTVijI/AAAAAAAAAHc/cMzXXmVIJ_E/s72-c/DSC01054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-3891380987960317765</id><published>2007-11-27T06:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T06:31:42.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falta Poco!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Solo me quedan unos cuantos dias antes de presentar mi examen de doctorado.&lt;br /&gt;Ya entregue la parte escrita, y en unos dias presento la parte oral.&lt;br /&gt;Los nervios me quieren ganar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x79/pixvirtual/us001/buena_suerte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x79/pixvirtual/us001/buena_suerte.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cruzen los dedos para que todo salga bien, y no me torturen mucho...&lt;br /&gt;nos vemos despues del examen! MUA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-3891380987960317765?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/3891380987960317765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=3891380987960317765' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/3891380987960317765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/3891380987960317765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2007/11/falta-poco.html' title='Falta Poco!'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-8212775993209753906</id><published>2007-11-04T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T16:01:30.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo me queda estudiar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;En estos dias necesito inspiracion para ser creativa... Estoy por tomar mi examen de doctorado, y tengo que presentar la parte escrita pronto, seguida de la parte oral. Ando organizando papeles y leyendo mucho... Ademas de tratar de controlar el estres para que los nervios no me ganen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que risa me dio ver a mi gata encima de mis articulos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Ry5ckqVb-yI/AAAAAAAAAHM/UT9WZGTuwHI/s1600-h/DSC02779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Ry5ckqVb-yI/AAAAAAAAAHM/UT9WZGTuwHI/s320/DSC02779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129138810530822946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estare desconectada por un tiempo, pero espero regresar con mucha energia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/2927426/2/istockphoto_2927426_lady_luck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/2927426/2/istockphoto_2927426_lady_luck.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Deseenme suerte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-8212775993209753906?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/8212775993209753906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=8212775993209753906' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/8212775993209753906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/8212775993209753906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2007/11/solo-me-queda-estudiar.html' title='Solo me queda estudiar!'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Ry5ckqVb-yI/AAAAAAAAAHM/UT9WZGTuwHI/s72-c/DSC02779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-6108985670759422785</id><published>2007-10-21T13:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T14:01:14.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sivacracy.net/archives/jack-o-lantern1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.sivacracy.net/archives/jack-o-lantern1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexa y yo hemos estado practicando el saludo de halloween 2007, para aquellos que vengan a pedir pastillas y golosinas a la puerta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rxu7lzdSK5I/AAAAAAAAAGs/V7DHaNUcE0w/s1600-h/alexacutie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rxu7lzdSK5I/AAAAAAAAAGs/V7DHaNUcE0w/s320/alexacutie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123895259206658962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rxu8xTdSK6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/2kznPxzIP_k/s1600-h/lookatme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rxu8xTdSK6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/2kznPxzIP_k/s320/lookatme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123896556286782370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rxu9UjdSK7I/AAAAAAAAAG8/JLg1JIqHOpc/s1600-h/DSC01044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rxu9UjdSK7I/AAAAAAAAAG8/JLg1JIqHOpc/s320/DSC01044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123897161877171122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Halloween!!! BOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-6108985670759422785?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/6108985670759422785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=6108985670759422785' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/6108985670759422785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/6108985670759422785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rxu7lzdSK5I/AAAAAAAAAGs/V7DHaNUcE0w/s72-c/alexacutie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-3131564004106458689</id><published>2007-10-11T18:04:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T18:34:27.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reciclaje en la playa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rw7JOjdSK1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/OXdT5XSHZq4/s1600-h/DSCN3387.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me encanta caminar en playas donde no ves edificios o turistas, y caminar en el agua con los pies descalzos.  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hace varios años estuve en una playa muy bonita de aguas tibias y turquezas. Estaba lejos de sitios turísticos y mis amigos y yo estabamos solos en un paraíso solo para nosotros.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rw7LHTdSK2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/CxjSKlTJHYc/s1600-h/DSCN3342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rw7LHTdSK2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/CxjSKlTJHYc/s320/DSCN3342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120253152709454690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lo único malo era la cantidad de basura que la marea había traído y depositado en la costa. Con todo un día en la playa, y un poco de imaginaci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;n decidimos hacer un Castillo de Arena utilizando basura que encontramos en la costa. Aquí están las fotos, fijense en los detalles! Cuanta basura en la playa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rw7JOjdSK1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/OXdT5XSHZq4/s1600-h/DSCN3387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rw7JOjdSK1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/OXdT5XSHZq4/s320/DSCN3387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120251078240250706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rw7JADdSK0I/AAAAAAAAAGE/g-07udW8DYI/s1600-h/DSCN3386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rw7JADdSK0I/AAAAAAAAAGE/g-07udW8DYI/s320/DSCN3386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120250829132147522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Este cangregito decidió utilizar una tapa de Coca-Cola como casita! Que les parece!! Esto es lo ultimo en reciclaje!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rw7IxTdSKzI/AAAAAAAAAF8/sCZ5t6gezrU/s1600-h/DSCN3383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rw7IxTdSKzI/AAAAAAAAAF8/sCZ5t6gezrU/s320/DSCN3383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120250575729077042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rw7IZTdSKyI/AAAAAAAAAF0/kI5XEBX8wWQ/s1600-h/DSCN3379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rw7IZTdSKyI/AAAAAAAAAF0/kI5XEBX8wWQ/s320/DSCN3379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120250163412216610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rw7PBTdSK4I/AAAAAAAAAGk/qf2RZRw30bc/s1600-h/DSCN3371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rw7PBTdSK4I/AAAAAAAAAGk/qf2RZRw30bc/s320/DSCN3371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120257447676750722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ver cuando descubrimos otro pedazito de mar tan interesante como este...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-3131564004106458689?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/3131564004106458689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=3131564004106458689' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/3131564004106458689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/3131564004106458689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2007/10/reciclaje-en-la-playa.html' title='Reciclaje en la playa'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rw7LHTdSK2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/CxjSKlTJHYc/s72-c/DSCN3342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-6165372015229476464</id><published>2007-10-08T18:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T19:07:28.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Llegó el Otoño!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/RwrgGjdSKxI/AAAAAAAAAFs/OnUn73YIkPc/s1600-h/DSC02743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/RwrgGjdSKxI/AAAAAAAAAFs/OnUn73YIkPc/s320/DSC02743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119150329661893394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aquí está Alexa disfrutando el otoño en la ventana!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rwrf1jdSKwI/AAAAAAAAAFk/V9Q7YxmL9H4/s1600-h/DSC00028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/Rwrf1jdSKwI/AAAAAAAAAFk/V9Q7YxmL9H4/s320/DSC00028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119150037604117250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; El otoño me inspira… el cambio de colores, las hojas amarillas-naranja-rojas, y el aire un tantito frío… Evoca cambios, igual que uno, evolucionando y cambiando con las estaciones…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A la vuelta de la esquina está el invierno!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-6165372015229476464?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/6165372015229476464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=6165372015229476464' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/6165372015229476464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/6165372015229476464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2007/10/lleg-el-otoo.html' title='Llegó el Otoño!'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/RwrgGjdSKxI/AAAAAAAAAFs/OnUn73YIkPc/s72-c/DSC02743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-8381414573706807722</id><published>2007-09-24T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T16:26:33.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La fruta de la pasión</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mi fruta favorita es sin duda la Maracuy&lt;span style=""&gt;á&lt;/span&gt;! o Fruta de la Pasi&lt;span style=""&gt;ó&lt;/span&gt;n...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.degezondeapotheker.nl/img/grimg/maracuya400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.degezondeapotheker.nl/img/grimg/maracuya400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cuando llegu&lt;span style=""&gt;é&lt;/span&gt; a Estados Unidos no la pod&lt;span style=""&gt;í&lt;/span&gt;a encontrar en el supermercado y la extra&lt;span style=""&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;aba. La maracuy&lt;span style=""&gt;á&lt;/span&gt; es muy com&lt;span style=""&gt;ú&lt;/span&gt;n y popular en mi pa&lt;span style=""&gt;í&lt;/span&gt;s Panam&lt;span style=""&gt;á&lt;/span&gt;. Mi pap&lt;span style=""&gt;á&lt;/span&gt; sol&lt;span style=""&gt;í&lt;/span&gt;a hacernos sus famosas "chichas naturales" mezclando naranja fresca, con maracuy&lt;span style=""&gt;á&lt;/span&gt; y jugo de pi&lt;span style=""&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;a! El olor de la maracuy&lt;span style=""&gt;á&lt;/span&gt; me trae recuerdos gratos y siempre  me ha parecido la escencia de los tr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;ó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;picos.&lt;br /&gt;En Panam&lt;span style=""&gt;á&lt;/span&gt; siempre pod&lt;span style=""&gt;í&lt;/span&gt;a encontrar un delicioso jugo de maracuy&lt;span style=""&gt;á&lt;/span&gt; en la calle, o en el kiosko de la esquina! En contraste con Estados Unidos, casi nadie sabe que es, y no se consigue tan f&lt;span style=""&gt;á&lt;/span&gt;cil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No solo la fruta es riqu&lt;span style=""&gt;í&lt;/span&gt;sima, sino tambi&lt;span style=""&gt;é&lt;/span&gt;n la flor. Para los que no conocen la flor, a mi me parece divina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fichas.infojardin.com/foto-trepadoras/passiflora-edulis-flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://fichas.infojardin.com/foto-trepadoras/passiflora-edulis-flores.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh! que alegr&lt;span style=""&gt;í&lt;/span&gt;a, desde que la encontr&lt;span style=""&gt;é&lt;/span&gt; ac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;á&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; en el supermercado, me tomo un delicioso vaso de jugo de maracuy&lt;span style=""&gt;á&lt;/span&gt; cuando llego a la casa! y... si es fin de semana, me la tomo con un chorrito de vodka, y es el mejor coctail de happy hour! tremenda guarapita!!! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/102/317244356_c415580f19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/102/317244356_c415580f19.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como le llaman a la maracuy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;á&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; en tu pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;í&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;s? Asi cuando este de viaje, sabre pedir un delicioso jugo de maracuy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;á&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-8381414573706807722?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/8381414573706807722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=8381414573706807722' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/8381414573706807722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/8381414573706807722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2007/09/la-fruta-de-la-pasin.html' title='La fruta de la pasión'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-458323399385734519.post-7646610210343122213</id><published>2007-09-18T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T19:55:41.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oda al Mar</title><content type='html'>Aqui un pedazito de "Oda al Mar" del Maestro Pablo Neruda.&lt;br /&gt;Dedicado a todos aquellos que como yo, estan lejos del mar azul, calientito, que te abraza, te quiere, te alimenta, te pacifica y a veces te bota...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/RvCNpbpsq4I/AAAAAAAAAEs/aq7SE2_FZeM/s1600-h/DSCN2140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/RvCNpbpsq4I/AAAAAAAAAEs/aq7SE2_FZeM/s320/DSCN2140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111741320002317186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,helvetica;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Aqui en                  la isla&lt;br /&gt;               el mar&lt;br /&gt;               y cuánto mar&lt;br /&gt;               se sale de sí mismo&lt;br /&gt;               a cada rato,&lt;br /&gt;               dice que sí, que no,&lt;br /&gt;               que no, que no, que no,&lt;br /&gt;               dice que si, en azul,&lt;br /&gt;               en espuma, en galope,&lt;br /&gt;               dice que no, que no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;                No puede estarse quieto,&lt;br /&gt;               me llamo mar, repite&lt;br /&gt;               pegando en una piedra&lt;br /&gt;               sin lograr convencerla,&lt;br /&gt;               entonces&lt;br /&gt;               con siete lenguas verdes&lt;br /&gt;               de siete perros verdes,&lt;br /&gt;               de siete tigres verdes,&lt;br /&gt;               de siete mares verdes,&lt;br /&gt;               la recorre, la besa,&lt;br /&gt;               la humedece&lt;br /&gt;               y se golpea el pecho&lt;br /&gt;               repitiendo su nombre.&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Oh mar, así te llamas,&lt;br /&gt;               oh camarada océano,&lt;br /&gt;               no pierdas tiempo y agua,&lt;br /&gt;               no te sacudas tanto,&lt;br /&gt;               ayúdanos,&lt;br /&gt;               somos los pequeñitos&lt;br /&gt;               pescadores,&lt;br /&gt;               los hombres de la orilla,&lt;br /&gt;               tenemos frío y hambre&lt;br /&gt;               eres nuestro enemigo,&lt;br /&gt;               no golpees tan fuerte,&lt;br /&gt;               no grites de ese modo,&lt;br /&gt;               abre tu caja verde&lt;br /&gt;               y déjanos a todos&lt;br /&gt;               en las manos&lt;br /&gt;               tu regalo de plata:&lt;br /&gt;               el pez de cada día.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/458323399385734519-7646610210343122213?l=mimarazul.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/feeds/7646610210343122213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=458323399385734519&amp;postID=7646610210343122213' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/7646610210343122213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/458323399385734519/posts/default/7646610210343122213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mimarazul.blogspot.com/2007/09/oda-al-mar.html' title='Oda al Mar'/><author><name>Azulada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00888347539669137685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09818402022558486775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r1Jr4VBAGsM/RvCNpbpsq4I/AAAAAAAAAEs/aq7SE2_FZeM/s72-c/DSCN2140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry></feed>